DOG GONE !!!! (R.S.P.C.A.)
DOG GONE (RSPCA)
I hope that any of you ,that have children pulling your shirt "I want a puppy I want a puppy" sit them down,and with FEEEEEEEELING read them this poem. I dedicate this poem to a friend of mine Megan,who for the past few months has been doing great work helping to find new homes for unwanted pets.
DOG GONE!!!!!!!!!!
I, AM A DOG,AND I SIT HERE ALL DAY.
'CAUSE I'M LOCKED IN A CAGE,AT R.S.P.C.A.
I'VE NOT ALWAYS LIVED HERE,I BELONGED TO A BOY
AND HE USED TO TREAT ME AS HIS FAVOURITE TOY.
WE'D GET UP EACH MORNING,OVER PADDOCKS WE'D ROAM
BUT ,WHEN HE WAS AT SCHOOL,I'D FEEL SO ALONE.
WITH TEACHING JUST FINISHED,HE'D COME HOME WITH HIS BAG,
I'D HEAR HIS VOICE AND LET MY TAIL WAG
THEN OFF WE WOULD GO,AND BELT DOWN THE STREET,
HIM GOING FAST WITH ME AT HIS FEET.
ONE DAY,THIS ALL STOPPED,AND HE'D COME HOME LATE,
I HEARD HE'D BEEN OFF DOWN THE STREET WITH HIS MATE.
HE'D SIT,EAT HIS DINNER,THEN OFF HE WOULD GO
AND I'D JUMP TO FOLLOW,BUT HE SHOUTED ME "NO"!!!
WAS HE TALKING TO ME? NAH! SO I WENT OFF AGAIN
BUT HE BOUGHT ME BACK, I WAS PUT ON A CHAIN..
AS THE DAYS SLOWLY DRAGGED,NO MORE PLAYING OR FUN
AND I WISHED THAT MY LIFE,HAD NEVER BEGUN.
ONE DAY,DAD CAME HOME I GOT PUT IN HIS CAR,
WE TRAVELLED A WHILE,BUT NOT VERY FAR.
AND WE CAME TO THIS PLACE SURROUNDED BY CAGES
THIS LADY, TOOK DOWN ALL MY DETAILS ON PAGES.
I HEARD HER WHISPER,IN A QUIET LITTLE VOICE
"I'M SO SORRY SIR THERE JUST ISN'T A CHOICE,
PEOPLE LIKE YOUNG DOGS,ON THAT THEIR MINDS SET,
SHE'LL BE HERE FOR A WEEK,THEN BE SEEN BY THE VET".
THEN,THEY TOOK ME AWAY,TO A CAGE AT THE REAR.
I COULD TELL BY THE NOISE THERE WERE OTHER DOGS NEAR.
THEY BARKED DAY AND NIGHT,IN A SAD SORT OF WAY
AND,MORE DOGS CAME TO JOIN US ,THERE WERE DOZENS EACH DAY.
WELL,TIME PASSED SO SLOWLY,I'D BEEN THERE FOR A WEEK
WHEN A GIRL IN A WHITE COAT CAME FOR ME---DIDN'T SPEAK.
AND,SHE LED ME AWAY,THROUGH THE DOOR AT THE END
BEYOND IT THERE,STOOD MT VETINERY FRIEND.
HE GAVE ME A STROKE---AND A PAT ON THE HEAD,
THE SLIGHT PRICK OF A NEEDLE,NO MORE DOGGIE---I'M DEAD!!
I hope that any of you ,that have children pulling your shirt "I want a puppy I want a puppy" sit them down,and with FEEEEEEEELING read them this poem. I dedicate this poem to a friend of mine Megan,who for the past few months has been doing great work helping to find new homes for unwanted pets.
DOG GONE!!!!!!!!!!
I, AM A DOG,AND I SIT HERE ALL DAY.
'CAUSE I'M LOCKED IN A CAGE,AT R.S.P.C.A.
I'VE NOT ALWAYS LIVED HERE,I BELONGED TO A BOY
AND HE USED TO TREAT ME AS HIS FAVOURITE TOY.
WE'D GET UP EACH MORNING,OVER PADDOCKS WE'D ROAM
BUT ,WHEN HE WAS AT SCHOOL,I'D FEEL SO ALONE.
WITH TEACHING JUST FINISHED,HE'D COME HOME WITH HIS BAG,
I'D HEAR HIS VOICE AND LET MY TAIL WAG
THEN OFF WE WOULD GO,AND BELT DOWN THE STREET,
HIM GOING FAST WITH ME AT HIS FEET.
ONE DAY,THIS ALL STOPPED,AND HE'D COME HOME LATE,
I HEARD HE'D BEEN OFF DOWN THE STREET WITH HIS MATE.
HE'D SIT,EAT HIS DINNER,THEN OFF HE WOULD GO
AND I'D JUMP TO FOLLOW,BUT HE SHOUTED ME "NO"!!!
WAS HE TALKING TO ME? NAH! SO I WENT OFF AGAIN
BUT HE BOUGHT ME BACK, I WAS PUT ON A CHAIN..
AS THE DAYS SLOWLY DRAGGED,NO MORE PLAYING OR FUN
AND I WISHED THAT MY LIFE,HAD NEVER BEGUN.
ONE DAY,DAD CAME HOME I GOT PUT IN HIS CAR,
WE TRAVELLED A WHILE,BUT NOT VERY FAR.
AND WE CAME TO THIS PLACE SURROUNDED BY CAGES
THIS LADY, TOOK DOWN ALL MY DETAILS ON PAGES.
I HEARD HER WHISPER,IN A QUIET LITTLE VOICE
"I'M SO SORRY SIR THERE JUST ISN'T A CHOICE,
PEOPLE LIKE YOUNG DOGS,ON THAT THEIR MINDS SET,
SHE'LL BE HERE FOR A WEEK,THEN BE SEEN BY THE VET".
THEN,THEY TOOK ME AWAY,TO A CAGE AT THE REAR.
I COULD TELL BY THE NOISE THERE WERE OTHER DOGS NEAR.
THEY BARKED DAY AND NIGHT,IN A SAD SORT OF WAY
AND,MORE DOGS CAME TO JOIN US ,THERE WERE DOZENS EACH DAY.
WELL,TIME PASSED SO SLOWLY,I'D BEEN THERE FOR A WEEK
WHEN A GIRL IN A WHITE COAT CAME FOR ME---DIDN'T SPEAK.
AND,SHE LED ME AWAY,THROUGH THE DOOR AT THE END
BEYOND IT THERE,STOOD MT VETINERY FRIEND.
HE GAVE ME A STROKE---AND A PAT ON THE HEAD,
THE SLIGHT PRICK OF A NEEDLE,NO MORE DOGGIE---I'M DEAD!!
posted by tonyfromwindsor | October 24, 2012
